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urltv - nu jerzey twork vs. jey the nitewing كلمات الأغنية

[round 1: jey the nitewing]
nice haircut…
dont’ take this wrong way, ’cause i’m glad you’re still breathin’
my thing is…you survived somethin’ i don’t actually believe in
it’s no accidents in this life
everything happens for a reason
that’s the reason you alive, son
’cause this ain’t no accident neither…but i’mma make it look like one
you’re gonna die somethin’ bad…
but because you the homie, here’s some advice:
don’t f_ck this up _ you’re just gonna provoke me
you see the smoke that they sеt out for me? just a smokescreen
front_row seats, but hold your hеad up, young’un, it’s still a nosebleed
sh_t, i can barely see jerzey (jersey) from here
with suge, i set the bar
k!lled him, but at least he losin’ weight
me, i’m still at large
now it’s jerooz _ no, larusso
he was a fighter, now he flippin’ cars
biggest farce, like we can’t see you for the junkie that you really are
i’m thinkin’ eisa: you just meltin’ down some white b_tch like a disney star
i get it, y’all
i went from mad slow to rappin’ too fast though
every prediction: “you can’t f_ck wit’ raivon!”
is that so?
well, we done made him reevaluate
all the n_ggas they try to validate
low, mid, top _ f_ck tiers! i just retaliate
the madking
this is the most copied style vs. a style you can’t
the irony…you think you disrespectin’ me wit’ every “bow” you make
i shook his pride!
that n_gga twork dyin’, he only look alive
almost died ’cause his eyes kept closin’
well, then he shouldn’t drive
n_gga, please
more irony: outta nowhere, this n_gga bleeds!
oh, you piru thuggin’? like i give a f_ck
we in the west, it’s most n_ggas outside who doesn’t
i’m lookin’ in yo’ eyes, not that rag or the signs you chuckin’
’cause nine times outta 10, it’s a n_gga your size who tucks it
yeah, this finna be a bag!
i knew that before i ever seen the crash
n_ggas shot up your whip when you wasn’t in it…even your enemies are trash
after ya last scene on caffeine, i knew your energy would crash
bro, you gon’ f_ckin’ die!
like this cat’ll peel a (caterpillar) n_gga cap
bro, you a f_ckin’ lie
get ignant, ’cause i could coon (cocoon) too
but with wing, it’s a b_tterfly!
n_gga, how ’bout it?
been outside, callin’ all of you clowns out it
“nitewing? ain’t that a sidekick?”
yeah, n_gga, i round houses!
get soundclouded: pushed underground
i ain’t playin’ wit’ you
mad as king, bring a whole magazine for my anger issues
“that’s a warning!
somethin’ wrong under the hood: check engine light?”
stupid n_gga, you know that i’m a mechanic, right?
let him brandish a weapon
i’ll pull a arm out like, “hand me those wrenches.”
i’m talkin’ three .8s (3/8″), .9 milli’: i can go standard or metric
you a man wit’ a death wish
set_trip, get him beamed up
said he boolin’
i’ll catch him while he coolin’…and he freeze (antifreeze) up
f_ck twork!
said it stand for “thug work”
how does that sound?
sh_t, i was a thug lookin’ for work before these smack rounds
why you think i chose mechanics? they wasn’t doin’ any backgrounds!
the f_ck you gon’ rap ’bout!?
can’t tell me that my craft is weak
maybe my wardrobe? i’m still new to this fashion thing
see, i was never the n_gga with the fresh fit and the jacket mink
i was the n_gga that walked up on you like, “nice jacket _ mink!”
madness? please!
you don’t know what madness means
you seen my madness streak
i’d pass this geek even if i only had two weeks
now tell me that’s a reach
like every jab you eat won’t have you reachin’ down the bathroom sink to grab your t__th
but you gon’ rap with me…bro, how?
no crowd, yo’ style great for volume, but it’s low_dial
i asked the goonies, he only at his best when it’s sold out
roadhouse: they wanna see you bring back that old bouncer
that’s crazy, ’cause if you pat swayze, i only see you as a ghost now!
facebook, convict: i gotta do another pro foul (profile)!
that’s how this go
i’mma drop you, stand you back up to get dropped some mo’
you unconscious? i don’t care
they yell, “stop it!” no!
i’m tryna kick you back up like i done dropped the soap!
it’s time to go!
but this time…try not to choke
mad…
[round 1: nu jerzey twork]
i say yo…
not too long ago, i was in the hospital doin’ pain and sufferin’
tried to come back to battle rap, i told smack, “bring me somethin'”
he said, “jey the nitewi_” _ i tried to change the subject
i’m only battling you ’cause every n_gga in this game was duckin’
you think i’m bluffin’?
you think i chose to battle you, n_gga?
we ain’t even in the same discussion
they usually do what the star commands, like buzz lightyear
they done literally gave me wing for nothin’!
this seems redundant!
i know this b_tch’ll quit
you gon’ come here wit’ angles about a bunch of sh_t i did
they don’t need a documentary to know who i am, jey (mj), ’cause this is it!
pistol lift!
how y’all got him beatin’ me!? he’s a little kid!
okay, by a show of hands, how many of y’all say this n_gga wins?
okay, i see one nite stan, and you won’t ever see this b_tch again!

[round 3: jey the nitewing]
ladies and gentlemen, the most electrifying style in battle rap
i remember seeing and thinking…”well, i wouldn’t wanna battle that.”
but then i battled that…30 f_cking times on the way up
got the nerve to compare a perfect jey (j) with a layup
we both classed as different, and i f_cking hate it
because you stole your style
i’m surprised ya ain’t crip_walkin’ wit’ the flow by now
you took lu moves, then switched sides
that what yo’ sh_t ’bout
had castro like, “h_ll no. sonny sold us out.”
well, d_mn, n_gga…that’s how you doin’ your side people?
castro, after taking your style, the guy leaves you?
that’s f_cked up
with friends like that, who needs white people?
that might be inappropriate…or appropriation
i mean, it’s arguable
twork return in the spotlight now ’cause it’s more marketable
i knew all in due time, they’d find out it didn’t start wit’ you
from the sounds to the bounce, twork really got it all from lu
this is what i want y’all to do…for me
think of all his moves, ’cause he took all of them

- urltv

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